When I was dating Elle it seemed her younger sister Maddie was always teasing me and saying how much she loved me and how if Elle ever left me she'd love to be my girl. Maddie's behavior sometimes seemed a little crazy, maybe even a little on the obsessive side. Elle eventually told me that Maddie had a problem with obsessive love disorder and that it seemed Maddie had made me her latest obsession.
So one day I'm across town at a nice restaurant to meet a friend and who do I see? None other than Elle. She was with some older dude and I mean old enough to be her father. And it wasn't her father. I saw her kiss him and it was pretty passionate.
After I paid my bill I gave the waiter $50 and had him take a bottle of champagne over to Elle's table. He did so and as I was leaving I saw him point me out to her and her reaction was worth the fifty bucks! She was white as a ghost and she knew she'd been caught.
Later that night she tried a couple times to call me but I never answered. In a way, that was my answer.
A few weeks went by and then one day I got a call from my neighbor that some girl had gone into my house. I figured it was Elle coming over to pick up the few things she'd left behind and I cut out from work to catch her in the act.
When I came into the house I got out to my sitting room and instead of catching Elle taking her stuff I found Maddie on my sofa.
"Maddie, what the fuck are you doing here?"
She smiled at me and toyed with her sock. "I told you I'd be yours if you ever broke up with Elle and here I am."
It was then that I noticed her shirt wasn't so much a shirt as a night shirt. Looking closer I noticed her black and red bra but then didn't see any panty lines.
"Maddie, this is crazy. You gotta go."
She smiled and sat up. The nightshirt slipped off one shoulder as she did so.
"You're right. It's crazy. I'm crazy for you and I'm here to give myself to you."
I shook my head, "Maddie, this is a little weird, you're Elle's sister and frankly you're being a bit crazy here."
She didn't say a word and instead peeled off a sock. Then she peeled off the other. Looking up at me and seeing me stare she stood up and pulled the nightshirt off.
My eyes were glued to her neatly shaved pussy. And then I saw her undo the bra and let it drop to the floor. Her tits were perfect with perky little nipples just begging for me to suck on them.
To be honest, I was getting hard. It had been a couple months since I'd last fucked Elle and my cock was very interested in pussy.
"C'mon...fuck me. You know you want to!"
That nutty, playful smile of hers did it for me.
I pulled off my polo shirt, kicked off my sandals, and dropped my shorts.
"I've wanted you ever since I first saw you." she said. "My sister's an idiot for cheating on you."
I reached for my wallet to retrieve what was inside. Her soft hand touched mine.
"You don't need that. Not with me. Elle told me she'd never let you go bare with her. I always want you bare."